Chapter 70: The World Outside the Revolving Door
"Classmate, have you registered? If you don't have one, come here to register. Dr. Zhang Qian, who was sitting at a long table, said to the young man who hurried over.
"Oh." He's violent. Gasp. Angry, just lowered his head, and there were sweat dripping on the red carpet in front of him.
"Where?" She asked.
"Over there in Shanghai." Zhu Jia looked at the list she visited in front of her, and there were several more. New. Border. Units over there.
She quickly flipped through a few pages and pushed the sign-in sheet upside down.
He looked a little tired and buried his head in the roster to sign in, and the girl in front of him wearing a venue shirt tilted her head slightly to look at the place where he signed in: "Fu. Dawn. Attach. Genus.*.*.Medicine. Hospital, okay, the venue will come in from this side. β
She read a few sentences softly at first, and then a few words to him.
Zhu Jia was a little different, and it wasn't until he followed the woman's gesture to go inside that he remembered that he hadn't even looked at the face of the conference girl just now.
A cold wind hit his sweaty white shirt, and a huge hotel conference hall was full of people, and in the gap between him and the middle-aged scholar who was giving a speech on the rostrum, three or four hundred white stools were filled with scholars from all over the world, and there were two or three people who were about to walk out of the door.
He remembered that she was wearing a red short-sleeved shirt, looked around for a while, and did not see Li Zifan's figure, and there was a TV next to him recording over there, and several threads were dragged on the red carpet.
"Hello, can you let me in for a while?" In the penultimate row behind the middle row, Zhu Jia looked at the woman in a white coat.
She glanced sideways at Zhu Jia and nodded. Harvest. Some, but because of the small spacing, and the actual confiscation of much, the woman looked very young, skinny. Skin. It's also good, but a few freckles and wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, at first glance, he looks several years older than him, and he still has her kind look in his mind.
Not long after he sat down, the middle-aged man who was talking impassionedly had already reached the end.
"Thank you Huang. Courtyard. Taxi brought me a wonderful speech, let us thank you again with warm applause. Yellow. Courtyard. Scholar. The hostess wearing a cheongsam said with a smile.
The audience burst into applause, and Zhu Jia also followed the excitement. Strong. After shooting twice, at this time, my heart was suddenly filled with excitement by the enthusiastic scene of so many people in the audience.
"Below there is please. Chinese. Swell. Tumor. Learn. Yes.. Host. Allow. Committee member Zhang Qianqian made a speech and welcomed it with applause. Another 50-year-old male professor sitting in the middle of the podium, balding in the middle, walked like a podium on the right.
Zhu Jia was looking over there, and he felt a shock in his pocket.
When the screen lit up, he saw Li Zifen's three words, and he suddenly felt in his heart. Pool. Rise. Some. Arouse. Move, 'Zhu Jia, I just saw you, I think this is so boring, why don't we go out and play'
He was ready to spend the morning here.
'Okay. β
When he looked around, he saw a familiar figure standing out from a group of young and middle-aged scholars on the right. Owe. The body will be bosom. The white bag is carried over the shoulder. He whispered to a young man next to him, lowered his head and walked out softly.
Zhu Jia hurriedly stood up, and the schoolbag he had just put down was carried by him, "I'm sorry, can you let me go out for a while?" β
The woman next to him looked at him in surprise, her legs slightly deflected outward, and it was then that he noticed that there were some holes in her jeans with white threads.
When she walked out of the meeting army, she seemed to be relieved, and the air she breathed seemed to be fresher, she stood at the door, and looked into the hall again, he had already walked over with a smile on his face, 1.83 meters tall, fresh as if. Male who has just started college. Sheng, was waving at her.
She looked at him deeply for a few seconds, and the young man also noticed that she was looking at herself, and her eyes were more than . Small. Catβs meow. It's bigger, it's a bit like looking at yourself, but you're thinking about something else.
When Zhu Jia walked up to her, she had already turned and walked out before he could react, and he quickened a little to keep up with her.
"Why are you here so late today?" She chose the sandalwood armchair that swirled downward, and walked down the clear marble staircase, with a brisk step, like her little white shoes, on which she did not make any noise.
"I walked around the alley next to Shantang Street, and I had reserved time to come, but I didn't think that the meeting would be changed to a hotel." Zhu Jia was still unsatisfied, and he saw that she was putting a few strands of hair on the right side of her face. Raise. Arrive. Ear. After.
"Stop, don't say any more, I didn't go again." She interrupted in a heavy tone. Flow. Dew. A lot of unhappiness, "You didn't say you were going somewhere to play before, we'll go now." β
Zhu Jia wanted to smile slightly, but he was called away, "I will go to Hanshan Temple in the morning, go to Soochow University at noon, and then find a family to eat nearby." He followed her sixty degrees down the stairs to the right, and could already see the sunlight shining in front of the revolving glass door.